Song Nuannuan, a Chinese herbal medicine merchant, was required by her grandmother to return home and inherit the family business. Just as she reached the doorstep, she died.
Upon waking, she...
"Maybe it's because of saving my life that I'm willing to repay you with my body."
Father Lei: “???” Not really.
"No." Father Lei disagreed. "Not only that, after meeting Ye Sang, my son has lost his brain and can't think anymore. This is definitely not right."
Just like everyone said, there is something wrong with Ye Sang. She was the one who harmed his son.
Father Lei suddenly became excited.
Song Nuannuan understood what he wanted to do, but what did it have to do with her? "Mr. Lei, you should ask Ye Sang instead of asking me here. I have only met your son a few times, and every time there were other people present. To be more clear, Ye Sang was there.
Even your son's attitude towards me was very unfriendly every time. I tried desperately to arrange an identity for Ye Sang.
He chose to be my father's apprentice, which is a very bad thing for me!
It's a bit too much for you to come here looking for answers now. If I must give you an answer, it's that your son is not a good person. For his own selfish reasons, he began to use his connections to do such things as deceiving his superiors and subordinates."
Every word Nuannuan said was a direct slap to Lei's father in the face.
Father Lei was a little embarrassed. There was really no way to continue this conversation. "I really feel something is wrong. My son seems to be bewitched. He is completely obsessed with Ye Sang when he sees her.
This is really a problem, and I would like you to testify for me.”
This is his main purpose. As long as he can prove that his son is unconscious, confused, and controlled, then there is still a glimmer of hope for his situation.
He wanted to take advantage of this turning point, and this method required Nuan Nuan's cooperation, so he came.
"Nuannuan, please, help my son."